Burning desire Stories

It was a typical fall evening. I was out enjoying a modest evening with friends. There were five of us. We were the closest of friends. We were not the typical college students one may be accustomed to. We were a group of misfits that were trying to find our places and fit into society. Or at least, our purposes in life. We would spend hours contemplating what was going to become of us. We would devise plans that were alm...